Frozen seeds

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Waiting for the playful spring winds

sail away to the soft thawing soil

kissed by the innocent April sun

sprout out tall bright and green

eaten by a hungry cow, shit!

Green, green grass of home, ha de Gött!

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3 comments ›

  1. Hobbo
    14 January, 2022 • 21:14

    What a great photo! That last line made me laugh.😂

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